Boiled Medulla (feat. Nighterror Rx)
Terror on ya face, can't stop
Error on the praised god, fuck
You've been running out of time, tryna make it out
Catch me razing and devouring when you fell into my trap
Big bad wulf
The masked killa'
Big bad wulf
With the finger on the trigga'
Big bad wulf
Snatch your boo just to kill her
Black hole, watch the doom, us the sinner
It's cold here, you need a fever to feel your bones
Come forth, the end is pulling thee
Reaching through a pain
Unholy, whore
You become what you don't want you to be
Terror on ya face, can't stop
Error on the praised god, fuck
You've been running out of time, tryna make it out
Catch me razing and devouring when you fell into my trap
Big bad wulf
The masked killa'
Big bad wulf
With the finger on the trigga'
Big bad wulf
Snatch your boo just to kill her
Black hole, watch the doom, us the sinner
I'll pack my shit and go to Moon
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
All my buck don't matter, pill won't make me better
Skin need some rays - Lana
Been off smokin dope, I don't
Buddha in my arm, meditate alone
Hanging my ego like dead Saddam
Cometh Radahn, came back to hunt
I'm one of none
Kids rapping like this
Fucking brain seeping all out, it leaking
All the money in they palm, shaking
"Got a bitch in the club", repeating
I'm soaked in dust, black-inked skin, I'm a
Vermin leaving MNL utopia
No herd, buck teeth, cheap clothes I got
Jung in the room working on my shadow coma
Error on the praised god, fuck
You've been running out of time, tryna make it out
Catch me razing and devouring when you fell into my trap
Big bad wulf
The masked killa'
Big bad wulf
With the finger on the trigga'
Big bad wulf
Snatch your boo just to kill her
Black hole, watch the doom, us the sinner
It's cold here, you need a fever to feel your bones
Come forth, the end is pulling thee
Reaching through a pain
Unholy, whore
You become what you don't want you to be
Terror on ya face, can't stop
Error on the praised god, fuck
You've been running out of time, tryna make it out
Catch me razing and devouring when you fell into my trap
Big bad wulf
The masked killa'
Big bad wulf
With the finger on the trigga'
Big bad wulf
Snatch your boo just to kill her
Black hole, watch the doom, us the sinner
I'll pack my shit and go to Moon
Some say we'll see armageddon soon
All my buck don't matter, pill won't make me better
Skin need some rays - Lana
Been off smokin dope, I don't
Buddha in my arm, meditate alone
Hanging my ego like dead Saddam
Cometh Radahn, came back to hunt
I'm one of none
Kids rapping like this
Fucking brain seeping all out, it leaking
All the money in they palm, shaking
"Got a bitch in the club", repeating
I'm soaked in dust, black-inked skin, I'm a
Vermin leaving MNL utopia
No herd, buck teeth, cheap clothes I got
Jung in the room working on my shadow coma
Credits
Writer(s): Rupert Abordaje, Tisch Nava
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